What is wrong with raising snakes?

At this moment, Wei Buzhi was standing behind Fang De, watching the blue-clothed old Taoist priest holding a mahogany sword, facing Jiang Yuancheng who was trapped in the formation and flustered.

When Xuan Qingci arrived, he saw that Jiang Yuancheng had shown his original shape, and immediately recognized him as one of the lingering people that night, and the one who looked at him coldly was also the one from that night.

The sudden appearance of Xuan Qingci aroused the sound of the twelve copper locks and yellow bells in the hands of the old Taoist priest.

He looked along the source of the sound, and met the old Taoist's eyes as calm as an ancient well.

When Fang De saw Xuan Qingci, he almost blurted out "Who are you", but when he thought that Wei Buzhi asked him to invite Yang Heng, he had no choice but to change his words and ask, "Are you Yang Heng?"

The old Taoist put away the twelve copper locks and yellow bells, and faced Shang Xuanqingci, a hoarse voice came from behind the white beard: "A demon still wants to save people under my hands? I think you are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. It's hard to guarantee!"

Hearing this, Fang De heaved a sigh of relief, and pretended to say: "Then what's the point, take him away!"

Before Fang De could finish speaking, the old Taoist sent out a golden light to Xuan Qingci.The latter jumped in front of Jiang Yuancheng, making a gesture to rescue him from the formation.

The old Taoist saw it and stabbed it with the peach wood sword. Xuan Qingci turned around and held the peach wood sword with two fingers. let it go.

Seeing Jiang Yuancheng leaving the formation, Wei Buzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but said beside Fang De: "No, he is going to run away!"

Fang De thought that Wei Buzhi was afraid of Jiang Yuancheng's escape, so he shouted to the old Taoist priest: "Invite Yang Heng to me quickly, and take these two monsters together!"

Xuan Qingci kicked towards the old Taoist priest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he grabbed Jiang Yuancheng's collar and settled on a cypress tree.

The old Taoist inserted the mahogany sword into the sword gate behind his back, held the twelve copper locks and yellow bells in one hand, and made a tactic with the other. Listening to the headache-inducing decree, he had a faint feeling that his soul was about to leave. Feeling the stripping of the body, he secretly thought that it was not good, and saw Jiang Yuancheng beside him was pulled out of a soul body under the influence of the law.

Xuan Qingci knew that the decree was powerful, so he twisted a barrier to block the old Taoist's decree, while drawing a long sword from his waist, cut through the decree, and approached the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist had sharp eyes, and when he saw Xuan Qingci rushing over, he left his back blank, exposing Jiang Yuancheng completely behind him, with a flash of light in his eyes, he leaned over and kicked his long sword with Xuan Qingci's rushing force , Pushing towards the unsuspecting Jiang Yuancheng.

"Bah!"

"If you want to take him in, you have to pass my test first!"

Xuan Qingci bent down and rolled around on the ground, then supported himself with a long sword, knelt down on one knee, and looked at Yang Heng who appeared to confront the old Taoist priest at this moment.

"return--!"

When Fang De saw Yang Heng who suddenly appeared, his eyes were scarlet, and he pointed at Yang Heng and said, "Take him quickly! Take him—!"

Hearing this voice, Yang Heng threw off the old Taoist priest and went straight to Fang De, gnashing his teeth and said, "Fang De! You left me with no body left. How long will you be willing to do evil?"

Fang De saw that he was coming towards him, and backed away again and again, with his right hand on his left waist, as if he was about to pull out something, but was stopped by the old Taoist priest who rushed over.

The old Taoist stood between Fang De and Yang Heng, and his hand had already been replaced by a rosewood golden bowl. He was about to put Yang Heng into the golden bowl while chanting formulas, but the golden bowl was blown away by Jiang Yuancheng who suddenly appeared.

"quick--!"

When Yang Heng saw the old Taoist chasing the golden bowl, he slapped the old Taoist's back with his palm, and approached Fang De again.Fang De saw that Yang Heng was about to kill him with his black hands wide open, and suddenly took out a bronze mirror from his bosom. Yang Heng looked at the bronze mirror, subconsciously dodged back, but appeared from behind Fang De, Raising his hand was about to chop him.

Seeing this scene, Wei Buzhi rushed forward, dragged Fang De over, and rescued him from Yang Heng's hands.

Yang Heng, who had nothing to do with his hands, quickly opened the distance between the two of them, and warned Wei Buzhi viciously.

"Wei Buzhi! You can see clearly, how can a mortal have such a magic weapon!"

Wei Buzhi looked at Fang De, but Fang De gasped and said, "Buzhi! Don't listen to his nonsense. It is common sense that bronze mirrors are used to ward off evil spirits."

Wei Buzhi didn't answer anyone's words, and helped Fang De up from the ground, facing Yang Heng.

Jiang Yuancheng saw that Wei Buzhi had no intention of rebelling at all, his eyes were red, and he choked up and said, "Wei Buzhi, don't you believe me, do you still believe in Fang De, who does all kinds of evil?"

Wei Buzhi tilted his head slightly, frowning slightly, his cold eyes were chilling.

Xuan Qing saw that Fang De and Yang Heng were in a stalemate, and Jiang Yuancheng couldn't go up to confront Fang De. The bronze mirror that Fang De took out was clearly ordered by the law. I don't know how he, a mortal, has such a magic weapon.He turned to look at the old Taoist priest, and saw him slowly approaching Fang De, facing Yang Heng, as if he was about to join forces with Fang De.

"Teacher, what the hell...is this all about?" Wei Buzhi finally spoke.

Fang De sneered: "What's going on?"

"Why did the qi-eating ghost come, but the teacher asked the master to accept him?" Wei Buzhi continued to ask, taking advantage of Fang De not caring about him, winking at Jiang Yuancheng.

"The gas eater hahaha, if it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have this identity."

After saying that, Fang De suddenly took the mahogany sword in the hand of the old Taoist priest and stabbed at Yang Heng.Yang Heng pushed Jiang Yuancheng away, held a spell in his hand, and aimed at Fang De.

Fang De dodged, twisted his wrist, and stabbed Yang Heng backhand with the mahogany sword.

However, he didn't expect that the moment he turned around, Yang Heng's separated second soul body was right behind him, and at the same time, shot out the edict and went straight into Fang De's chest.

"what--!"

A scream pierced the sky, but Fang De didn't give up. He turned over and cut Yang Heng's soul body with a mahogany sword. Yang Heng was instantly injured and hit the ground.

The old Taoist stared at Fang De's hands and went forward to check his wounds, only to see a cloud of black air condensed on his chest, which had a faint tendency to wander through his meridians.

Taking advantage of Fang De's breathing time, Yang Heng rushed towards Fang De in one fell swoop, bypassing the old Taoist priest, trying to injure him again.

Fang De was shocked, grabbed the old Taoist priest's shoulder with one hand, and Wei Buzhi's arm with the other, trying to use their bodies to resist Yang Heng's attack.However, Wei Buzhi broke Fang De's hand away with one hand, and the old Taoist also pushed Fang De away at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Qingci saw Yang Heng's arm piercing Fang De's chest, a cloud of black air wrapped Fang De tightly, and then dissipated in the air, Fang De fell on the ground like a dead leaf. On the ground, there was no more sound.

Seeing Fang De being killed, the old Taoist turned to Jiang Yuancheng and Yang Heng, and said unhurriedly, "Soul Restraining Order."

Xuan Qingci frowned, seeing that the two of them were trapped in the formation and could not move, two people slowly appeared outside the formation, one black and one white, standing beside them.

At the same time that Jiang Yuancheng and Yang Heng were taken away by Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu, a spirit emerged from Fang De's body.

Xuan Qingci walked up to the old Taoist priest, and said angrily: "If you wear too many masks, you will not be able to tell the real from the fake."

The "old Taoist" pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand to lift the skin on his face, took out a bamboo slip from behind, touched Fang De's soul on the forehead, put it in the bamboo slip, and then turned to walk towards Wei Buzhi.

"Thank you for your cooperation in this matter." Behind Yan Fenglang's hands, there was a kind but unapproachable smile.

Wei Buzhi was in shock, staring blankly at Fang De's body, his face was a little pale, and his voice was quite ethereal: "I know that Cheng'er died because of old... because of Fang De, and I also know that Yang Heng was killed by Fang De." Germany killed me, but after all he carried me with one hand...I..."

"I know." Yan Fenglang said reassuringly, "He taught you, supported you, and even arranged everything for you, but you have to know that the evil he did is far more than the good he did to you. "

Wei Buzhi sighed, nodded, his face turned a little more bloody than before, and said: "I know what he wants to do, he wants to replace the Xuanyuan family, he wants to be the king above ten thousand people, and destroy those who oppose him. , Those who are against him will be eradicated... But he didn't let me be contaminated with these things, he just let me be a young man with peace of mind."

"He just found a way out for himself." Xuan Qingci said coldly.

Wei Buzhi's heart stabbed, and he changed the subject: "Where's Cheng'er? I saw you took him away. Will he...won't come back?"

Yan Fenglang nodded and said: "Yes, he is a soul, and he will leave the human world after all."

Hearing this, Wei Buzhi looked up at the night, took a long breath, and finally let it out heavily.

The night was already lonely, and now it is even more lonely.

"Master Yuchi... I know him, I have seen him, he is... the wrong person." Wei Buzhi looked at Yan Fenglang with red eyes, sniffed, and smiled uglier than crying, "Anyway, thank you Master shot."

"Since that's the case, I'll leave the matter to the Shaofu. I'll take my leave first." Yan Fenglang said with his back straightened, while taking two steps back.

After Wei Buzhi responded, Yan Fenglang and Xuan Qingci left the Purple Emblem Hall. Finally, Yan Fenglang looked back at the gate of the Purple Emblem Hall with a somewhat contemptuous expression.

"What are you laughing at?" Xuan Qing said puzzled.

"I didn't expect there to be a Purple Emblem Hall in the human world. I don't know if there is my Yanjun Hall." Yan Fenglang joked.

"I would like to know... how the human world knows this." Xuan Qingci said with folded arms.

Yan Fenglang chuckled, and replied: "Although the three realms do not interfere with each other, they are not absolute. Look at Yu Chiling, he is a master of Chinese studies, and peeking at the secrets of heaven is his specialty. Of course he knows this. Besides..."

Yan Fenglang stopped when he said "Let's talk", and his hesitant look aroused Xuan Qingci's curiosity.

"What more?"

"Besides, ten thousand years ago, the three realms were one, regardless of each other, and the rules for ruling and being ruled were the same. Don't you think that the heavenly realm is very similar to the royal family of the human realm?" Yan Fenglang explained.

Xuan Qingci tilted his head and thought for a while, showing an expression of "it is true", and said, "so it is." After a while, he remembered something and asked, "by the way, why didn't Yu Chiling show up?"

Hearing this name, Yan Fenglang's eyes were dark, and he said slowly: "He wanted to use my hand to kill Fang De, but he didn't want me to let Yang Heng let Yang Heng do it himself... Yu Chiling knew that he used me, so how can he still do it?" Have the face to see me."